A Whole New World 3D to 5D



I happened to capture this shot Monday night.
It looks like an oceanside in the sky, a whole new world.
2020 has been described by astrologers and other prognosticators as particularly challenging.   The mass " shedding of skin, "  part of the "The Great Awakening."

The shedding skin in a snake is evidently painful, irritable, and uncomfortable. It may not look like a lot of going on on the outside, but you best leave it alone or suffer the consequences. That's all I want to say about snakes, but we often take that metaphor for our own continuous evolution, which is more interesting to me.

We, if we are lucky, at some point, we feel comfortable in our own skin for a while. Then later, we may start to become uncomfortable, irritated, and even find ourselves in tremendous pain. This signals we have outgrown our old circumstances, or conditions, and maybe some parts of our personality, our modus operandi, are all ready to change, to renew. As we start shedding our old skin, there is a whole new identity underneath.

This week is a, particularly intense "shedding of skin, "week. Although this general theme has been going on for some time, at least since January.  That's when Pluto and Saturn, two of the heaviest hitters of our planets, made a conjunction in Capricorn.  These planets affect our social structures profoundly on a global level. Saturn rules established structures of society, governments, laws, rules, etc...
Pluto is the destroyer, slayer of the old, and what does not serve. These two teamed up,  in January, and set the stage for the worldwide transformation that we are in the mists of now. This pandemic,  exposing of horrible injustices, and other global pressures that we are all going through, at the same time, are being labeled by some as, "The Great Awakening."  It's somber and inevitable. You can't stop the shedding of the skin, and eventually, you do wake up to the pain and injustice going on around you, and not to mix metaphors. Awakening and shedding of the old skin are not comfortable or easy and it's downright painful.

Pluto and Saturn take years to plow through our lives in different areas, (houses), and the depth of the transformation is usually not realized until after the effect. It's so intense.
But to summarize and vastly oversimplify, ...A whole new identity of ourselves as a world unit is forming underneath this old skin. As humanity struggles to let go of the old outdated and non-useful old skin, it is not happy. Tensions are high.
It feels, to me, that part of this new skin of ours, as a global unit, is that we are developing that increased compassion and empathy we have always dreamed of. Despite all the troubles of the world, we are experiencing another wave of love and understanding, a deeper one, which is what I felt when I wrote, One More Cell if Light, all those years ago. The old skin of prejudice, cruelty, and injustice is being slowly, maybe almost imperceptibly, but surely, being sloughed off, and a whole new world is emerging.
Still working on a more updated version of the music that goes with this song and hopes to share soon.
One more Cell of Light
All alone at night
Trying to heal
Oh the power is so real
And the world feels the pain of the new
With the power of that love shining through
And I feel it too
Yes I feel it too
It's the power of that love shining through
One more cell of light
In the body of the nation
One more cell of light in creation
When the pain and the rage of the entire age
Starts to clamor and demand to dissipate
Then the souls of the women and men
Start to churn, churn, churn, and spin
And the lies of the secrets fall away
The truth shines when the secrets fall away.
We're only human
That's what they say
But we're still growing
In a spiritual way
Oh I feel the kick of the babe
It's the new one
It's the new one being birthed on the wave
Of love and understating
It's the new one being born
With love with standing
It's the new one being born
With love everlasting.


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